Alpha/Beta/Omegaverse

Summary: #Omegaverse. Harry never manages to rescue Ginny and instead ends up bonded with Tom. Just something I wrote because I wanted to write Alpha!Tom and Omega!Harry. This is Underage! Harry is 12/13! #DeadDoveDoNotEat

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter nor any of the characters from the books or movies, they belong to J. K. Rowling. I also do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Beta: none

Rating: Mature

Archive Warnings: Underage

Category: M/M

Fandom: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling

Relationship: Harry Potter/Tom Riddle, Harry Potter/Tom Riddle/Voldemort, Lucius Malfoy/Ron Weasley

Characters: Harry Potter, Diary Tom Riddle, Voldemort (Harry Potter), Hermione Granger, Poppy Pomfrey, Lestrange Sr. (Harry Potter), Hedwig (Harry Potter), The Brazilian Boa Constrictor (Harry Potter), Lady Magic, Ron Weasley, Fred Weasley, George Weasley, Order of the Phoenix

Additional Tags: Writer isn't a Native English Speaker, Don't copy to another site, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Male Slash, Past Child Abuse, Consensual Underage Sex, Sibling Blood Adoption, Threesome - M/M/M, Omega Harry Potter, Alpha Voldemort (Harry Potter), Alpha Tom Riddle, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Mating Cycles/In Heat, Dead Dove: Do Not Eat, Bottom Harry, Minor Character Death, Alpha/Omega, Harry's 12/13, Tom's 16/17, Mating Bites, Mating Bond, References to Knotting, Large Cock, Self-Lubrication, First Time, Jealous Tom Riddle, Possessive Tom Riddle, Manipulative Tom Riddle, Mpreg, (well duh!), Omega Hermione Granger, Omega Ronald Weasley, Alpha Fred Weasley, Alpha George Weasley, Horcruxes, Manipulative Albus Dumbledore, Self-Esteem Issues, Harry Has Issues, Mates, mating for life, Mating, Famous Harry Potter, Legilimens Voldemort, Beta Draco Malfoy, Magic Sentient, Professor voldemort, Birthday Party, Birthday Presents, bad omen, catfighting, Implied/Referenced Abortion, Forced Abortion, Double Anal Penetration

Language: English

Ner words in this chapter: 1,530

"Talking"

'Thinking'

–Parseltongue–

{Mind-talking through Horcrux}

Thinking in 3rd person POV/Dream/Memory/Flashback/Others

Letter/Journal/Book/Newspaper

Time change/Date of time

Change of POV

Chapter I

–Heat–

Saturday, 29 May 1993

HJP's POV

"She won't wake."

"Tom? Tom Riddle?" The teen from the diary was walking in Harry and Ginny's direction, he was almost translucent. "What do you mean she won't wake. She's not…?"

"Not yet."

Harry looked at Ginny Weasley as she laid there on the floor of the Chambers of the Secrets. He turned around in his kneeling position and pulled her up onto his back. Immediately, a translucent hand helped him steer her.

"Can you…?" Harry started asking for help.

"I'm just a memory in a diary." Tom argued.

Harry nodded and stood with Ginny on his back, before walking down the corridors. Passing through the rocks with her was hard. Not to mention the climbing the pipe to the bathroom with the two, practically unconscious, people.

–A/B/O–

Sunday night, 30 May 1993

Ginny didn't make it.

Strangely enough when the students started waking up they claimed that the last thing they had seen had been Professor Lockhart. Even Ron had forgotten about the Chambers. Only good thing was that Hagrid's name was exonerated.

Harry descended the pipe and, as soon as he arrived down there, he found Tom waiting for him with a smile this time Harry was certain he was solid instead of translucent like last time.

"Ginny's dead." Harry put in and Tom dropped the smile. "Madam Pomfrey couldn't find out what could have been done to her for her life to be sucked out. Then everyone forgets what really happened… Tom…?"

"Yes, Harry. I opened the Chambers of Secrets."

"Why? That almost closed Hogwarts School last time!"

Tom frowned as he smelled something. Harry could feel the warmness in his lower belly to start getting hotter. It had been going worse since he had first came down here a day ago. He was catching a cold!

"I did it to be able to regain my own body back. Besides attracting your attention." Tom put in and a hand appeared on Harry's back of the neck – making Harry gasp at the body contact – and redirected him down into the actual chambers, the fallen rocks long gone. "Were you given the different types of people Talk?"

"No, my Muggles hate me."

Tom frowned at that.

"You aren't with a cold." He finally said, before they entered the Chambers and Tom took him to a side door where a bedroom was. "Have you ever heard of Alpha, Beta and Omega?"

"The three attributes within the gender." Harry agreed.

"Were you tested?"

"I don't think so…" Harry looked at Tom as the other sat him on the bed. "My not-cold is some usual attribute-type rite of passage?"

"Yes." Tom agreed and approached the cabinets by the side checking the food containers inside. "My Thoroughbred Alpha smell must have provoked an awakening. Normally between 12/13…"

"I'm 12 almost 13." Harry agreed.

"Muggle mistreated." Tom contradicted as he seemed to be happy with whatever he found. "You would normally awake at 15/16. Depending how bad the mistreatment."

"Raised in the cupboard under the stairs. I cooked, gardened, washed everything, ironed… got cousin's second-hand clothes and the meal's scraps."

Tom looked back, before he grabbed a flask and handed Harry.

"Vitamins potions. First-times are harsh on body, but it is worse for someone who came from a place like you."

Harry took it, uncertain.

"If you are an Alpha and you have a reaction on me… then I am…?"

"An Omega." Tom agreed. "Entering into your first Heat without any previous warning whatsoever." Harry gaped. "I will give you the bite."

Harry's eyes grew and looked up at Tom, wide-eyed.

"I…"

"Your virginity will be mine." Harry shivered at the way the other said it. "I have been trying to get your attention for a while. Even if I would let you go through it by yourself: you have no idea what is going on and would not be able to help yourself."

"Mating is for life!" Harry argued.

"You are the one throwing your pheromones at me." Tom retorted and Harry blushed at the way it was said. "If my presence awakes you earlier, it is because Magic says that we are made to be together."

Tom approached and took the flask, storing it to the side. Then he pushed on Harry's chest until he laid on his back. Tom's hands went downhill and took out Harry's trousers and pants. Harry gasped into the ceiling as Tom let his hands touch his naked skin.

"Tom!"

Tom smirked back and took out Harry's boots and socks, before his bottom clothes were finished taken out. Tom pulled Harry up into a sitting position and took out the school robe and the shirt. Finally, the bed was opened and Harry was signalled to lay at the middle of it.

"You are doing great." Harry glared at the mock tone, only to gasp as Tom undressed his robes and underwear. Finally, Tom climbed the bed and pulled Harry's legs up into a kneeling position with the feet on the bed. "Let's see how far along are you, shall we?"

Harry frowned only for Tom's hand to disappear between Harry's legs. He had half the warning before a finger was testing his opening. Harry couldn't help but stare at Tom's massiveness. That was supposed to fit… in his ass?

"Ah!" Harry was ashamed at feeling something wet descend down his hole.

"You aren't lubricating enough." Tom put in.

Harry's eyes grew.

That was supposed to happen? He thought terrified before he argued: "It's embarrassing."

Tom smiled back and summoned a bottle that he put the liquid over one hand. After he made certain every finger and inch of his hand was involved with the substance, Harry saw the hand go down to his hole again. Oh boy. Here we go.

Harry gasped loudly as the first finger slipped inside. The warmth in his lower belly recessed but not enough. Harry grabbed Tom's wrist and pulled it down. He needed more!

"Don't worry. You will be taking all of it in no time." Tom agreed with a chuckle.

Harry glared back only to gasp loudly as a second finger joined the first. It was too much, yet his every being was saying that it was not enough.

"Please…"

–A/B/O–

Monday noon, 31 May 1993

TMR's POV

Tom watched as Harry slept at his side, while pondering on the Omega's obvious abuse and neglect. Dumbledore was leaving the lad right up for the reaping.

"Who might you be to venture down here?" He asked as a white owl flew inside the bedroom down in the Chambers of Secrets. Tom accepted the letter. "Do not wake Harry."

The owl flew to the headboard and stayed there in silence. It was a great example of its species. Tom opened the scroll.

Harry,

Please, where are you? Everyone is going on and on how you are having a usual reaction to the death of your Mate. But we both know that you didn't support Ginny.

I'm really worried, Harry.

Love

Hermione

Tom sneered and was about to turn the letter on fire when he noticed Harry's eyes on him.

"Your friend Hermione."

"Muggleborn and Omega." Harry put in. "A sister in everything but blood."

Tom frowned at the wording and gave the letter back.

"Do you want her to be?" He wondered and Harry raised an eyebrow. "Blood sister."

"Is it legal?"

"If Goblins do it." Tom agreed, amused at Harry's train of thought.

Harry forced himself to sat, only to groan.

"Hedwig. I need parchment, quill and an ink bottle, Girl."

The owl hooted and flew out. Tom stood and approached the cabinet and picked some food. Harry accepted it and bowed his head in thanks before starting to eat.

"Soreness is normal. You need light meals and lots of liquids."

Harry accepted the water bottle and drank a lot.

"I'm supposed to go into Heat again?"

"You are still in Heat." Tom amended. "In a while you will need for us to go at it again."

Going deep red, Harry nodded and finished his food before he returned to the water bottle. Hedwig returned and Tom grabbed a book for Harry to write over. Tom looked over as the lad wrote on his own lap.

Hermione,

I went into premature Heat. I'm with my newly bonded Mate. (Harry glanced back questioningly and Tom gave him a vague idea of how long a Heat lasts.) I'll be back in no less than 3 days.

My Mate said that blood-sibling adoption is a thing and legal when done with the Goblins. Want to become my sister by blood?

Your brother (hopefully)

Harry J. R.

Tom smirked at the signature and did not argue, letting Harry mail his soon to be blood sister.

"Want more water?"

"Yes, please."

Tom nodded and grabbed another bottle.

(TBC)

A/N: One of my hidden stacks of fics in my secret folders. It has no title, so if you have any idea: I'm all ears. I've been on home quarantine for a literal month (since 12 march) my imagination is starting to fry up.

Yes, Harry is extremely underage. But then again: the folklore of Omega's Heats is 12/13 so I'm not changing the timeline. Besides, Tom could obviously had let Harry deal with this alone. He even warns Harry that he could do it. He chooses not to do it because Harry is the one Lady Magic claims is the one perfect for Tom.

This isn't a fic for people who hate this 'extreme' underage troop. Which was why I had it in my hidden stacks but with Corona and so many people begging for fics I decided to post it anyway

Next chapter: Alpha, Sister and Healer

~Isys

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